If there wasn’t any sinners the saints wouldn’t look so good

Mama I’ve got news for you

I’m heading straight to Hell and it’s a climb.

Dirty little secrets, filthy little minds,

O bad loving all the time.

But if there wasn’t any sinners then the saints wouldn’t look so good

 

Get the whip out, bags the truncheon, you can beat me but I’m not gonna tow the line

Slap the cuffs on, make me feel bad, you can beat me but I’m not gonna tow the line

 

Papa what is wrong with you

Settle down and watch your boy perform

Taking all the good bits, picking out the bad

I ain’t got no time for reform

But if…..

 

Brother they’ve just killed this man

So I won’t need no saviour this time

Citizens of cool, they’ve played me for a fool

So tie me up and fit me to the crime

But if………….

(words and music by Doc. © Cyhoeaddiadau Mwldan)